From the living room I could hear “Tik Tok by Ke$ha”. That was my ring tone for text messages. I scurried to the living room, leaving a trail of w...ter in my wake. I picked up my cell, wondering who would be texting me so late. I figured it was my girlfriend just making sure I got home ok. I opened my cell and let out a gasp. It was the same number from before. “Come outside” Now I was panicked. I was alone and there was a complete stranger outside my home. I wasn’t sure what to do. Should I. Party. After the last episode Joan and I copulated whenever possible and experimented with toy's etc. To broaden her horizons. One afternoon after aparticularly heavy session we sat together when all of a sudden I saw Joan'snext door neighbour's daughter arriving home from school. We both knew Sally well as she had been a bridesmaid at my wedding. I have to admit having lewd thoughts about this young lady. I recalled one day calling round to Joan'sbefore the wedding and interrupting a. My name is Chrissy. I booked an appointment for 7 PM.” “Oh, Candy! I remember her. She couldn’t stop talking about her experience when she was done.” “Ha! That’s funny cause she wouldn’t tell me anything about it.” “Well, we do advise our guests to please not share too much about the experiences here as it ruins the surprise aspect for our new guests.” “Oh, I see. Well, I think she purchased me a massage package, right?” “Yes, your package does come with a full body massage. Why don’t you. Too much political involvement." The voice came from the deep chair. After a moment, Bob realized Charles was talking about the pulpit pounder.Charles turned and broke into his best 'for company' smile. Bob wondered if Jorge would have to do the job, dropping his search for the Institute."How do you like the Big Apple?" The remote control box was put to the side."I'd like it better if people didn't keep trying to kill me." Jorge said something had happened. A couple guys at one of the local.